"Evy!" My best friend yelled as i walked in to midside high school.
Shawna! I yelled as she ran toward me
"So darling how was your summer "
You spent the whole summer with me I remarked. "Shut up" she snapped
And since when do you know big words like "darling". As much as I love Shawna she isnt the sharpest tool in the shed. But I love her she has long blonde hair and blue eyes tall and tan the exact opposite of me. Unlike me with my long curly autumn colored hair and blue eyes with a dash of freckles acrossed my nose. I was short and more intelligent. We had just started our sophomore year. We had band and a couple other classes together we both played the trumpet which we loved. We had won solo and ensemble 3 years in a row now. She's more of they bad girl and I'm the good girl with a dark side I love scary movies and witch craft and stuff I would love to one day be a demonologist. I know it's weird for a semi Catholic girl . But I don't care honestly. "Evy!" Shawna snapped me out of my thoughts
"What" I responded.
" so shall we go to class"
"Stop with the proper talk"
"Fine let's go" Shawna said as she dragged me to A.P algebra which I have know idea how she got in probably her mom.
Any ways I walked in boom in hand and took my seat next to Shawna in the middle of the room kinda. I was in the middle of talking to Shawna when Mrs.Branden walked in. She gave us our assignment and sent us to work. About the middle of class the door swung Open. And aidien Samuel walks in "your late Mr.Samuels." Mrs. Branden snapped "I'm aware" he snapped he took his seat again they just let anyone into A.P algebra these days. The bell rang I but my work into my folder and walk to band Shawna in to
